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In the future, people's clothes have changed a lot, new elements have appeared, some things have become less taboo. For example, after C-strings, velcro panties appeared, which covered only the pussy. They had a different design, some chastely covered the entire pubis, others shone with openwork elements, and still others did not rise at all, leaving the pubic hair open in the latest fashion.
On the other hand, anal plugs have become the most noticeable element of women's clothing. Now they were worn to cover the anus, and in addition, they built in expensive stones, and wore corks just like they wore rings on their fingers. Those who were richer wore expensive stones, while the rest were content with more democratic options, and even with colored glass.

However, the decorative function of the cork was not limited. They have built-in regulators that monitor the state of the owner and report problems in time. The anus is a good place for such devices, there is better access to many body systems, more opportunities to influence them. Special programs monitored the state and synthesized the active substances at the right moments, throwing them into the rectum, from where they were instantly spread throughout the body. The need for pills and drops has almost disappeared, and the unpleasant injections have long been forgotten. Doctors do not need to bother too. However, if a cork connected to the Internet immediately contacted the doctor, he downloaded the necessary data for treatment.
However, like any device connected to the Internet, traffic jams often became vulnerable to hacker attacks. Some did it for selfish purposes, someone just hooligans. And the news from time to time was filled with messages like: "Hackers cracked the butt plug of a popular singer." However, as a means of PR, this tool went off with a bang, so every now and then there were rumors that there were no attacks and hackers, but in fact all this was advertising campaigns sanctioned by the traffic jam manufacturers themselves.

One way or another, there were hackers. One of them was Zero. She did not crack the military servers, did not bring down the global financial systems, but she lived beautifully with all sorts of petty hacks and carding, driving loans from one account to another.
When there were a lot of traffic jams around, and there was very little money, she decided to rob passers-by on dark streets. However, the very first robbery ended in complete failure: the girl's cork sat very well and did not want to leave the anus. Zero was not going to shine or hurt anyone, so she quickly retreated from the scene.
From that moment on, she began to act smarter. After examining the problem, she discovered that she could monitor traffic jams in the vicinity via the Internet. A small scan of the firmware, and you can judge the version and vulnerabilities.

Walking through the evening parks and courtyards, Zero discovered that, despite the automatic updates and operational work to eliminate vulnerabilities, there were mostly not the most recent versions everywhere. Whether the automatic update services failed, or the owners simply disconnected them, but many were vulnerable.
Finding this out, Zero wrote a special software that scanned the firmware, chose a vulnerability, and attacked, seeking the execution of the necessary code. Now the hunt was much simpler and more enjoyable.

Midnight, a dark park, illuminated only by the moon and a dozen lanterns. There is no life around for a kilometer, only a lonely figure, weaving not either from work, or from a spree. From time to time she looked around, clutching her handbag to a fashionable and lightweight fur coat, but the night was quiet and serene.
She walked and did not see that another figure with a microcomputer was sitting in the nearest bushes, in the dark, and was carefully studying the figures running through the old-fashioned screen.The two previous girls were with the updated firmware, and left without even knowing that a few minutes were the prey of the hunter. The same was not so lucky - its firmware was not updated for two months and literally kisila with known bugs. Zero — and that was her — smiled and pressed a button.

The girl once again looked around, straightened her short skirt, and suddenly started. Something happened to her, some kind of strange feeling below the back. She even stopped for a moment, trying to understand what was happening to her. Some kind of slippery feeling, like some kind of thick liquid fills it from the inside. She shook her ass and the cork suddenly stirred.
“It can't be like that!” Thought the girl. The cork always sat well and did not betray its presence, but now it seemed to be smeared. "Smeared?"

She did not have time to grasp this idea, when something suddenly shook behind her back, and the next moment a strong hand hit her in the back, sharply bending. The girl tried to scream, but everything happened so quickly that her breath caught. The hand still held her in such a humiliating pose, and the other immediately slipped under her skirt right between the legs and firmly grabbed the cork. The cork slid off and, wetly slumping, jumped out of her anus with one jerk.
A strong hand pushed her again and immediately disappeared. The girl turned around, but the night park was empty and serene again. She wanted to run in search of this impudent robber, then she rushed to the nearest police post, but some kind of grease poured out of her asshole. The girl immediately squatted down, as if hundreds of eyes were looking at her, and her face flushed with shame.
- Someone help ... - only she stretched.

Life Zero became more interesting and more interesting. Every night she went hunting and hunted for a few traffic jams. She did not hunt in the same area, she constantly moved so that she could not be traced. I found victims with vulnerable firmware, mostly young girls, and sent a malicious code to their traffic jams.
The girls did not immediately understand that for no apparent reason, the plugs began to produce a good lubricant, which not only filled their buttocks, but also well lubricated the anus. Then Zero jumped out of the ambush and removed the cork with a deft movement. Everything was so unexpected that the girls did not even have time to whine, and the shame and uncontrollably flowing lubricant finally deprived them of their desire to pursue the robber.
And already in the morning the traffic jams went in bulk from a reliable buyer of stolen goods, who never asked unnecessary questions, but paid immediately and never tried to cheat.

But once the robberies bored Zero. Everything was worked out so well that it bored me.
And besides ... She had seen this picture so many times: first, a cork with an expensive stone, then a sob of grease, and after a moment she was already looking at the wide, oiled opening of the anus, which was literally attracting her to her depths.
But each time she drove away these thoughts from herself, knowing full well that it was worth succumbing to feelings, and the next robbery would be the last. Therefore, again and again she went to work thinking only about how not to get caught, and then entertained herself with a new iron, good dinners and many others, on which you could spend the money

That night she was not going to rob anyone. Just came back from one friend, who bought a real antiques - a device with the inscription CX75, which the ancestors called "Cell Phone". The device still worked and even allowed to play primitive games. But Zero most caught another feature. It was enough to press a button, wait, and a very poor quality picture, the so-called “Photograph”, was in memory. Zero did not know how the ancestors had ever seen anything on such images, but she took fifty pictures to celebrate.
Caught in the depths of some abandoned slums in one of the dark streets, lit only by a pair of dim lanterns, she suddenly noticed a lonely girl. She walked around, looking every minute, but Zero didn't even notice.What is she doing here? How did you wander to such a place at night? Not that there was a gangster at every corner, but you never know, there wasn’t even police in the area.

Zero followed her for some time and carefully considered. Long green hair ...

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